Zongling Biography

Chapter 693 Humble as an ant

In the afternoon, Qinghuan was still fantasizing about what this girl named Ji Sijiu looked like.

I didn't expect to see it at night. It's better not to watch it.

The clothes on her seemed ordinary, but they were the latest models of a certain big brand. Even wearing a thick sweater, she would feel very thin.

There is no whitewash on her face and her hair is as bright as a baby's. The only shortcoming is that the whiteness is a bit unhealthy, and the girl next to her is the same.

The long black strips are scattered, and even the little behavior of Hang Chang Shaoshi and the waiter acting like a baby makes people unable to take their eyes off.

The woman's vision is very accurate, she saw her cunning appearance, with a hint of charm.

But when talking to Chang Wanru in the lobby, there was such an inviolable aura.

Qinghuan admits that she has lost.

The more complete loss was that she was sitting in this room with Chang Luohe, and he said it was just for fun.

She is the most inconspicuous among the people at this table, they are people in the same circle, and she is just an outsider.

The atmosphere on the table was a bit awkward, Achuan chatted and asked Sijiu, "How many days will you stay here?"

Sijiu slightly raised his chin and thought for a while, "Yesterday Mu Sui was ill. I came to see him and saw that he was fine. I was supposed to leave today. Isn't this a delay? I guess, um."

Zong Musui rubbed her fingers on her face, and said flatteringly, "Take care of me for a few days! I'm still sick!"

Qing Huan clenched her fists hard, is this man the one she saw this afternoon?
It turns out that he is also gentle, but he is only gentle to the women around him.

Ji Sijiu clicked her tongue, and fell into a state of thinking again. Zong Musui quickly increased the stakes, "I'll lend you Achuan for a few days and go shopping with you, okay?"

Tang Sinian obviously didn't expect Zong Musui to be so bottomless.

Ji Sijiu smiled, "Okay, then I'll stay for a few more days!"

At this time, Chang Luohe flattered him and said, "Where Sijiu wants to go, I will cover it all."

"Why is Young Master Chang so attentive to me today? I'm not used to it."

Chang Luohe snorted coldly in his heart, you still don't know why I am so courteous?
"I'll treat you like my own sister. Where does this sincerity come from?"

"Young Master Chang, it's better not to recognize your sister everywhere. If you want siblings, a relative will come to your door soon, and I will thank you for this meal."

Zong Musui and Chang Luohe looked at each other, he guessed right, Sijiu really found out.

Although Tang Sinian didn't speak, he listened carefully to every sentence. No wonder this woman was fascinated by Zong Musui. She was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Look, Sijiu, you are wrong. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it."

The food was served one after another in the room, and the wine came with it. Chang Luohe looked at Qinghuan, "What are you doing in a daze? Pour wine for everyone! Isn't this your job?"

Qing Huan gritted her teeth and could only swallow it in her stomach, scolding Chang Luohe a thousand times and ten thousand times in her heart!

"My profession is to play the guzheng, but it is my honor to pour wine for Wei Wei, and I am very happy."

Achuan looked at Qinghuan and thought of himself.

If it weren't for Qing Huan, Tang Sinian would have said the same thing herself, and she would have forced a smile just like Qing Huan.

She turned her head to look at the excellent Sijiu who was being protected by Mr. Zong, a trace of envy flashed in her eyes.

And this scene was all in the eyes of the men beside him.

(End of this chapter)